And that "behind the curtain" business is interesting. DUmmies in general, and Pedro in particular, have no ability whatever to draw appropriate boundaries between the DUmp and their appalling real-world lives.
Yeah, that's always bothered me, when a primitive's been indiscreet like that.
Really it does, because franksolich has boundaries, but franksolich being human is sometimes, uh, tempted.
Thus far he's successfully resisted temptation, but as the stockbrokers say, "past performance is no indication of future performance."
I'll never forget, for example, the time the sparkling husband primitive posted a link in the cooking and baking forum, a link which included his real name (the campfire was about pet dogs; I dunno why it was in the cooking and baking forum)--which explains why I know of his Italianate derivation.
But his real-life name, no, I don't know, because when I saw the link, I got embarrassed, as if walking into a room and seeing a woman undressing, and so hurried away without noting that detail, his real-life name.
In the case of Pedro Picasso, there was the time, during the Bush Prosperity, that he lit a campfire whining about the AMT (alternative minimum tax), and he gave enough details that anyone who works with income taxes (such as franksolich) could grasp a pretty good idea of his real-life income, within $10,000.
It's no fun catching a primitive being indiscreet; it's like shooting fish in a barrel.
Better that the primitives be discreet, hiding details, as it's more exciting for anthropological research when one is compelled to use one's talents at deciphering mysterious codes. Exercise of the intellect, I call it.
